After marrying a cold-blooded male lead, I became a European [Transmigration Book]

In the original world, Xu Yiden's mother usually didn't bother to care about him at all.Even before following the rich man to poetry and distant places, he hadn't cooked a few good meals for him.

But he still gets a little special treatment when he's sick.

Especially when he was a child, he was in poor health. He had a fever when he caught a cold, and his tonsils were so swollen that he couldn't open his mouth. In the end, the inflammation went all the way down to the bronchi, and he coughed so much that he couldn't lie down every night.

But even if he was burned out, Xu Yiden knew that his mother was by his side to take care of him.

His mother is especially good at making scrambled eggs with sesame oil. They are fragrant and soft, and they say they can suppress coughs.

So Xu Yiden was particularly looking forward to getting sick.

He is not stupid enough to intentionally make himself sick, but every time he gets sick, he looks forward to eating scrambled eggs with sesame oil.

The sicker he got, the happier he was.

Later, his mother had a big fight with his stepfather and slammed the door out.

At that time, Xu Yiden didn't know what a cuckold was, and thought his mother was going out to buy a hat for his stepfather.

This hat has been bought for more than ten years.

Since then, Xu Yiden has never had scrambled eggs with sesame oil.

Maybe the faults are really out of habit.

Ever since he lost his mother, Xu Yiden had been seriously ill and almost died in the hospital without a sound.

Later he didn't like to be sick.

Probably because no one cares.

Later, his stepfather's hit-and-run left him with a debt.

In addition to going to school, he pushed the trolley selling pancakes every night to fight guerrilla warfare with urban management, from being out of breath to being in good shape.Sometimes in order to compete for a booth, it is inevitable to loosen your muscles and bones.

He is getting healthier.

Probably feel unqualified to be sick.

So this time the menacing high fever gave him a long-lost intimacy.

The logic in my mind is like a ball of wool scratched by a cat, messed up to the point of knotting.

He felt that it was a privilege to be able to get sick.

He could lie on the bed whimpering and could not get up, he could hug the quilt and pretend to cry.

This way his mother can make him scrambled eggs with sesame oil.

Xu Yiden is very clear about the process of his illness.

For example, right now, my eyes are hot and swollen and painful, and I don't even have the strength to open my eyelids.

As soon as he swallowed, his throat felt like it was being torn, and the pain made him want to cry.

Definitely suppurated.

"My throat hurts..." He curled up and hummed softly, "Mom, my throat hurts..."

Damn ignore him.

This is actually normal. His mother holds the mobile phone and texts with others all day long, regardless of whether he is seriously ill or caring about him.

So he continued to hum: "Mom, I feel bad..."

A little rustling in front of the bed, Xu Yiden knew that he had partly succeeded.

Nose sore with joy.

Although the eyelids couldn't be opened, they couldn't hold back the hot tears.

Water slid out from the corners of his eyes, hot first and then cold.

He blamed his mother quite a bit in his heart, but he didn't dare to complain hard to his mother, for fear that she would leave if she got angry.

So he asked in a low voice: "All these years, don't you miss me?"

A slightly cool palm was pressed against his forehead, which relieved part of the burning heat, which was very comfortable.

Xu Yiden rubbed the palm of that hand contentedly, "I miss you very much."

The hand was about to be withdrawn, but after hearing this sentence, he pressed it for a while longer.

Fearing that the hand would be taken away, Xu Yiden was anxious, but his mouth couldn't be controlled. He could only repeat clumsily over and over again: "I really want...I really want to..."

The hand still left.

There is ice on the forehead.

His mother must have twisted a cool towel for him.

Xu Yiden grinned from the cold, but was happy in his heart.

He hoped that he would get sicker, and it would be better if he could eat scrambled eggs with sesame oil.

So he quietly stretched out his leg from under the quilt.

It's a pity that the room seemed to be very warm, but my body was hot and cold, and I didn't feel colder when my calves were exposed outside than under the quilt.

Xu Yiden struggled to move his thighs, all the muscles in his body were clamoring.

He really didn't have the strength to move his legs before he was discovered by his mother.

He felt someone holding his calf, gently put it back into the quilt, and tucked the quilt up.

His mother's hand was a little cold and a little hard.

Xu Yiden was worried that she would be bullied by a lot of money, so he vaguely advised her: "You come back... I can make money now, and I can set up a stall to support you... Don't follow others to suffer..."

The fuck is ignoring him again.

Xu Yiden was anxious and couldn't open his eyes, so he could only repeat the same trick and stretch his legs out.

This time the mother moved very quickly, grabbing his ankles and wrapping his legs firmly.

After Xu Yiden talked for a while, his voice became weak, and he couldn't say one, two, three after babbling for a long time.

But he has a lot to say to his mother.

Instead of talking about complaining or unhappy things, he just wanted to ask her how she was doing after she left.

The more he couldn't speak out, the more anxious he was, and he whimpered, and soon he couldn't breathe.

His mother put his arms around him.

Xu Yiden was stunned.He dared not move except for labored breathing.

Because he was more and more sure that this was a dream.

What if he moves and wakes up the dream?

The fuck won't hug him.

He was very sure.

Even if his mother had been away from home for so many years and turned into a gentle and caring woman, she would not hug him.

He just knows.

That embrace is very warm and wide, not the feeling of a grown man being held by a woman.

But only a child's fantasy.

Tears flowed out, and my breath was drowned by tears.

Xu Yiden couldn't stop swallowing, so that he could have a little breathing space.

Someone wiped his tears.

Xu Yiden cried even harder, out of breath, and his bloodless face became redder and redder.

Lin Xun frowned and looked at the crying man in his arms, lifted his upper body a little to keep him breathing smoothly, and looked up at the doctor, "Why is he suffering so badly? Didn't he use special medicine?"

The doctor pushed his glasses, "He is not very sensitive to drugs, and he may be largely a vicious circle of physical discomfort and bad emotions now."

Lin Xun himself has never suffered from any serious illness except for the headaches that he has been with all year round. It is difficult to understand this feeling, but his tone is two points bad, "Then what should I do? Is it just like this?"

"This..." The doctor was a little embarrassed, "We have tried our best to relieve the physical discomfort, you can try to enlighten him."

"Enlightenment?" Lin Xun's eyebrows furrowed even tighter, "How to enlighten me?"

"Coax," Chen Qu, who was fidgeting next to him, stammered, "Boat, captain, please coax the princess..."

Lin Xun didn't know anything about this, so he asked Chen Qu instead, "How can you coax him, he didn't wake up."

"You give him a pat, sing him a nursery rhyme, and then ask him, um, what he wants." Chen Qu wrung his fingers, "Just...to be nice to him."

Lin Xun upset Xu Yiden from crying, hugged and patted his back, and made him cough.

"Slow down!" Chen Qu said dissatisfied, "You hurt him!"

Lin Xun took a face towel from the bedside and wiped his face, then helped him lie on his shoulders, lightly patted his back, and asked Chen Qu, "Is this okay?"

Chen Qu looked at Xu Yiden's face worriedly, and said critically: "His neck is exposed outside the quilt, you cover him."

Lin Xun grabbed the quilt and wrapped Xu Yiden tightly, patted his back lightly to help him breathe, then lowered his head stiffly and asked him, "Is it still very uncomfortable? Is it better?"

Xu Yiden was still crying, which made Lin Xun feel anxious.

He didn't understand why he was like this.

Perhaps it was because Xu Yiden was kind to Chen Qu, and Chen Qu would not repay it, so he repaid it for him.

That's it.

After a little bit of thinking, Lin Xun's movements became much smoother.

He doesn't know how to sing nursery rhymes, so he can only skip it for now, hug Xu Yiden and ask softly, "Do you want anything? Do you want water?"

Leaning on his shoulder, Xu Yiden looked a little better.

Chen Qu reminded him again: "Princess likes, likes to eat snacks."

Lin Xun organized it a little bit stiffly, "You can go home and have some snacks when you recover."

Hearing this sentence, Xu Yiden cried hard again.

Lin Xun didn't know why, so he didn't bother to ask Chen Qu for advice, and was a little anxious, "I don't want to eat dim sum, do you want to eat something else?"

Xu Yiden said something in a low voice, but Lin Xun couldn't hear it clearly, so he listened to it, "What?"

The scorching hot breath was sandwiched by an intermittent sentence: "If I can... get bronchitis, can I... eat scrambled eggs with sesame oil?"

Lin Xun was silent for a long time, then answered him softly, "You don't need to have tracheitis, you can eat it."

Xu Yiden was in a daze and couldn't understand anything, so he memorized the sentence "you can eat", stretched out his arms to hug the "mother" in the dream, and fell into a deep sleep.

The illness came like a mountain, and his illness developed to the respiratory tract in the next two days.

Xu Yiden became dizzy when he coughed, but someone kept holding him, patting his back and rubbing his chest.

He felt that he had actually eaten scrambled eggs with sesame oil a few times in his dream, and the taste was even better than what he remembered.

It can be seen how powerful and illusory things dreams are.

After a long sleep, Xu Yiden gradually became sober, and slowly suppressed the child's ridiculous thoughts about his mother, and the memories before falling asleep surfaced.

He told Lin Xun the license plate number, and told him that someone was trying to kill Chen Qu.

According to Lin Xun's personality, would he immediately dig him out and kill him?

Then his recovery value... will be lost forever!

This nightmarish guess immediately woke up Xu Yiden.

He found himself lying in a rather luxurious ward, with a drowsy Chen Qu sitting beside the bed.

I don't see Lin Xun.

"Chen Qu, Chen Qu, where's Lin Xun?" Xu Yidian reached out and shook Chen Qu, coughing twice uncontrollably.

Chen Qu looked at him happily but blankly, "The princess is awake?"

"Well, where did Lin Xun go?" Xu Yiden asked anxiously.

"I went to... the doctor to ask questions..." Chen Qu could see that he was anxious, "Ma, I'll be right back!"

Xu Yiden relaxed a little, covered his mouth and coughed again, his whole chest trembled, like a bellows.

"Eat this?" Chen Qu took a thermos bowl from the bedside table, "You cough, the captain will eat this."

Xu Yiden stretched his head and saw that it was actually a bowl of scrambled eggs.

He couldn't help being embarrassed, and thought that maybe what he said in his dream these two days was really said...

Seeing that he didn't speak, Chen Qu was a little worried, "Don't you like food?"

Xu Yiden held the bowl in embarrassment, "Chen Qu and who are taking care of me these two days?"

He has an answer in his heart, but he is not sure.

"I won't tell you," Chen Qu puffed out his chest proudly, "I promised the captain to keep the secret for him."

Xu Yiden smiled wryly and rubbed the top of Chen Qu's head, holding the bowl and took a bite of the egg.

Although there is still no taste in the mouth, the taste of the egg is bouncy and slippery, and the throat is much more comfortable when swallowed.

Xu Yiden sighed in his heart: I don't know who is so good at craftsmanship, I want to give him a lot of fun.

System: [The gentleness index of the male protagonist has risen, and the value of recovery +50, a total of 300 points. 】

Before Xu Yiden figured out how the score was added, a text message notification was displayed on his phone.

He hit the lottery.

800 million.